Chapter 761: Loyalty assessment

Chapter 701 Loyalty Assessment
No matter how you look at it, Robben feels that Nalan is now somewhat out of the normal witch's power development trajectory, and even, Nalan now has doubts about the original witch training method, which must be due to Nalan's own strength and other witches. Thoughts brought about by the significant differences between.
　　\"Nalan, now, do you have anything to do with your own situation... After all, I think you seem to be too far apart from the other witches." Robben said as carefully as possible.
"This..." Nalan tilted her head, thought for a moment, then shrugged her shoulders, and said with the same helpless expression of Robben: "I don't have any special thoughts about this, if it is because of something I am worried about the uncontrolled growth of my power due to special reasons, but in the past few years, my magic power has been steadily growing. I expected it to grow steadily and rapidly. No matter how you look at it... it is very natural. I think this seems normal and there is no problem at all."
　　 Does this mean that Nalan’s seal has been lifted, and the reason why his power is completely released? Robben was suspicious.
　　Nalan grinned suddenly, and the arms holding Robben’s neck tightened a little: "Master, what are you doing, don't you allow me to be transferred, I have to coax me to sleep today."
　　\"Nalan, how about we discuss it, okay..."
　　\"It’s not good, the master wants to shame again"
　　\"Uh...Nalan, don't you say so bluntly..."
Although Luo Ben heartily gave some of the situation to Nalan, it was obvious that Nalan didn't take it as the same thing, and Nalan was not worried at all about the growth of his own strength. Using Nalan's understanding, all this It's all normal, and there is nothing to worry about.
　　 Three days later, Merial returned.
　　 All the witches and persons in charge were all gathered together, and Merial announced the final result of this selection.
\"In principle, only one witch Nalan passed the selection this time, but at the same time, the situation this time is also very special. Although you passed the selection, Nalan, after all, the Philosopher’s Stone has also been broken, I I have already consulted several Demon Lords, and after the Demon Lords’ consultation, the results of this selection are as follows: Nalan, through the selection, the nine witches who were disqualified at the end are also recognized as qualified"
　　\"Hey? Why is this?" Nalan immediately became unwilling.
　　\"Fool, listen honestly." Robben had already reminded Nalan before Melia glared.
Melia continued: \"However, there are still only eight witches who can officially pass the selection this time. Nalan, as a special one, passes leisurely, and the remaining nine witches write the points in your hands before you lost the magic stone. On the paper, give it to me. I will judge who is eligible to pass the selection based on your points. You'd better not add points to yourself, because every witch, regardless of life or death, we have found them, including their number plates. If the total scores you wrote are different from what I know, then... the witch who finally finds out a false report will be severely punished"
　　 Among the witches present, the nine witches who lost the qualification at the last moment secretly rejoiced that they still have a chance. Although the defeat this time is unclear, but next, it does not mean that they will fail again.
　　 At the moment, the nine witches took out the pen and paper, wrote all their points on the paper individually, and gave them to Merial in person.
　　Meria calculated the points of the nine witches, and compared them with the number plates in his hand. The total scores were exactly the same. These witches should not have lied about their points.
　　 At the moment, Merial selected seven lucky witches directly according to the number of points, and passed the selection directly.
　　Nalan looked at the seven witches, obviously dissatisfied, and muttered: \"I am obviously the only one left. I knew I would kill them all. Really..."
　　 Robben only shook his head helplessly.
Although there were some accidents, this selection finally ended safely. Merial held a cocktail party and said goodbye to all the people in charge. Robben didn't have much interest. After seeing a lot of witches sacrificed, Robben also didn't have a lot of good feelings about the selection of the chief guard. Just a little bit more interesting after a glass of wine, Robben went straight back to his residence.
　　 Robben has already asked Meriya, the next test is not a test of ability, but also a rest for the witch who has gone through the battle. This time, it is a test of loyalty.
As for how to test the loyalty of the witch, Meriya didn't tell herself about this. Maybe it was for reasons of confidentiality. Robben had to ask no more, but Robben was a little worried. After staying with myself for these years, I basically have no scruples. Occasionally, I even curse the devil and the devil. Of course, this bad habit is learned from myself...
　　 Is there any problem with this loyalty test?
　　\"Nalan, next... is the test of loyalty, are you mentally prepared?" Robben asked with some worry.
　　\"Um" Nalan nodded with certainty, \"But...what should I compare Nalan's loyalty to? If you are to the owner, then you don't need to test it."
\"This...I don’t know too much. In short, Nalan...you have to abide by the rules and be a demon warrior who is extremely loyal to the demon king, to the black emperor, and to the demon god, and be a loyal witch ."
　　\"Um, Nalan has always been like this." Nalan said confidently with his fists.
　　 Robben scratched his head, I'm afraid... you have never been like this, right. Now Robben is a little regretful. Maybe when he was looking for those special characters everywhere, he shouldn't always curse the Black Emperor and then take the demon by the way. How much admiration...
　　\"Nalan, please work hard anyway"
　　\"Well, if the host wins again this time, how can the host reward Nalan?" Nalan leaned over again with a smile.
　　\"Let's talk about it." Robben didn't dare to agree easily this time.
　　\"Don't be so angry, Master, it's also very hard for Nalan to participate in the selection. Nalan only needs a little reward..." Nalan smiled like a fox.
　　\"Then, how about the master sing a lullaby to you?"
　　\"No..." Nalan refused decisively.
　　\"That..."
　　\"Then the master will sleep with Nalan every day, and save a bsp; \"No..." This time Robben resolutely refused.
The short drinking party soon ended. The witches and their leaders who were completely disqualified all left and returned to their respective locations. The eight witches including Nalan and the corresponding leaders once again boarded the gorgeous Flying the carriage and heading for the next destination.
　　Niya is still diligently learning and practicing, and now she is mainly practicing one dish-scrambled eggs
　　 In fact, Nya has always been very curious, beside Robben, there is a strange thing, billowing, like a water ball, will make a shrill name, it seems to be Robben's pet.
Nalan also likes this thing very much, often holding it in her hand, squeezing and squeezing this thing into various irregular shapes, but he dare not touch it because it looks a little sticky, although occasionally touched It doesn't feel like that, but the body of this thing is very cold, even with some ice hands, and... how strange it looks, it has no hands, no feet, no mouth and no eyes, just rolling around all day, Niya has some afraid……
　　 But there is one thing that Nya likes very much. This strange thing called water bone by the owner has a very good appetite. Most of the scrambled eggs that I make these days are digested.
　　 The flight time was relatively short. Only two days later, the air carriage fell down. This time it was not in some wilderness, but came to a city.
　　 Salast-the main city of the witch clan.
Although the status of the witch clan in the entire demon clan is relatively low, as a huge ethnic group, the main city is very large. Here, the proportion of witches among the residents accounts for more than 50%, and in a certain sense This city can also be said to be a city managed by a witch, but in the management, foreign managers are forced to be arranged.
　　Meria is the patriarch of the witch clan, and at the same time, the lord of the city.
　　 It can be seen that the lives of the witches here are much better than in other parts of the demon world. Most of the witches on the street are not much different from ordinary residents, and there are no witch slaves.
　　A huge horse-drawn carriage landed in a huge circular square in the city, and the witches led by Merial were all riding violent beasts. When Robben got out of the carriage, all the witches had lined up and were ready to welcome the distinguished guests.
As a high lord, Robben seems to have been particularly welcomed by Merial. On the huge circular square, there is a long carpet and a neat line. The witches in dresses stand on both sides, looking very uniform. A heroic taste.
　　\"Ah...Nalan likes it here" This is the first sentence Nalan jumped out of the car
　　\"I wanted to come here a long time ago, but I didn't expect that my wish would be fulfilled today." Nia looked very happy, too. Perhaps the witches would have a little yearning for this city.
　　 Meriya respectfully introduced Robben and other responsible persons and witches into the VIP Guest House, and later held a banquet in the Grand Ballroom of the City Lord’s Mansion, which was regarded as a welcome banquet.
　　 For these, Robben doesn't care much. What Robben cares about is the specific content of this selection, but after a few trials, Merial just chuckled, it seems that he intends to keep the secret to the end.
　　 After a day's rest, after breakfast the next day, Merial gathered all the responsible persons and the witch together.
\"Today, the next selection is about to proceed. I hope you can pass this test. This will also determine your future exhibition. Work hard." Merial looked at the eight witches in front of him, with all expectations in his eyes. Especially when looking at Nalan.
　　Meria was in front, leading everyone to the city lord’s mansion, bypassing buildings, turning roads, and finally stopped in front of an open field.
　　 Luo originally did not expect that the area of ​​this city lord mansion was so large. After such a long period of rotation, such a large area of ​​open space appeared in front of him. The area of ​​this mansion may be several times the size of the lord mansion of Moro City.
　　 sighed a little, Robben immediately realized that in the center of this empty space, the ground was slightly protruding, and it was still layered. Upon closer inspection, Robben felt that... it was a bit like an altar.
As the beauty got closer, Robben saw that this place where the altar was formed by the three-tiered protruding ground was carved with huge magic runes and strange lines of magic lines, and the faint weird movements were lightly floating in the air. Drum dang.
　　\"This is the venue for this selection." Melia turned around and said with a smile.
　　 Not only Robben, the rest of the people in charge, the witches are still a bit suspicious, how can I test the loyalty of the witches here?
　　Meria continued: \"What you have to do is to walk up to the altar. There are eight circles on the altar. Each of you stands in a circle, relaxes your mind, and you can successfully walk down.
　　 Those who have the altar are those who are qualified"
Strange test... Robben swept his eyes on the magic runes and patterns on the ground around him twice, but he didn't see what happened. He couldn't help but ask: "What would happen if he didn't succeed?" "
　　\"It may be okay...In the worst case, you will die"
　　Roben couldn't help but his eyes trembled: \"Will... die?"
Meriya smiled: "That's just the worst case, usually it won't give birth. I have also supervised the selection of the witch, the chief guard for many times. There is almost no such situation, you don't need to be too Worried too much."
　　 It’s strange if you don’t worry, Nalan’s situation is somewhat different...
　　 Robben looked at Nalan and saw that Nalan was looking at the altar in front of him with a weird face. Obviously, Nalan also felt very strange about this test.
\"Well, we don’t have to spend any time, you go up, this selection will not take a long time, but according to your personal circumstances, the time will be a little different, here, I can only wish you good luck ."
　　 Although Meriya said \"will die" just now, no witch hesitated, Nalan nodded slightly, and just like the other witches, he stepped forward and walked directly to the altar.
This bald altar, except for the complex magic runes and patterns carved on the ground, did indeed have eight red circles on the top. Nalan and the other seven witches stood one by one, and all stood inside. After that... looked at each other. Among the remaining seven witches, several of them participated in the selection for the first time, and they did not know what would happen next.
\"Relax, don’t be nervous, it’s not good for you. This time you don’t need to show your strength. Just relax. When you wake up, this selection will be over." Melia said, while From his space ring, he took out huge crystals of the thickness of the bucket and half a human height, and placed them one by one around the altar. Robben noticed that there were several round runes around the altar, and Meriya was putting them on. Crystals of different colors are placed on it.
Was it a magic crystal or a magic crystal that was much purer than the giant crystal of Crystal Lake. Robben immediately recognized what it was. It seems that the complex magic symbols around this altar should be combined together, it should be a big one. Magic circle, Merial is preparing the elemental power needed to activate the magic circle.
　　 Put the last piece of crystal, Merial looked at the eight witches on the altar and said: \"Now... we officially start."
　　 also didn't see Meriya doing anything, but at the same time as saying this, all the crystals just placed around the altar began to slowly brighten, and soon they turned into blocks of crystal clear light body.
　　 Around the magic crystal, the magic runes and patterns began to slowly light up, slowly extending towards the center of the altar...
　　\"Please stand back a little, this magic circle has a relatively wide area of ​​influence, and it may cause unnecessary trouble for everyone." Meriya smiled, turned his head and walked backwards. The people in charge Robben had to step back.
　　 A little farther away from the altar, some witches have brought comfortable chairs, fruits, and even drinks, plus shade umbrellas, magic scrolls that have been shielded from the wind, and a personal lounge was immediately established.
　　 Robben's attention has been on the side of the altar. After all the magic runes and patterns near the altar are lit up, the uppermost layer of the altar emits a halo of fog.
　　 What a strange Dongluo Ben is a little surprised, he seems to have a somewhat familiar feeling about the magical movements emanating from this altar, but he can't remember when he saw it.
When the halo on the altar seemed to be extremely bright, Robben's ears began to hear a dull hum that seemed to come from the ground, and the ground around the altar without magic inscriptions began to gradually emit light. Come, Merial just said that the scope of influence of this magic circle is slightly larger, which seems to be true.
Accompanied by the sound of the magic circle, eight clear lights rose into the sky on the altar, and eight pillars of light rose from the feet of the eight witches. Floating in the beam of light.
Robben stared at the situation on the altar with a slight nervousness.Nalan, like the other seven witches, had his head slightly down, and his body showed a relaxed posture, floating there quietly, seeming to have lost consciousness. The other witches are the same.
　　 Eight beams of light, a witch, looks like eight experimenters in eight experiment slots.
Meriya said relaxedly: \"Don’t be nervous, this is a necessary link in the selection, and it can be considered the easiest link. From past experience, under normal circumstances, all eight witches should pass this selection. Yes, this link has been going on, just in case."
\"Clan Chief Meriya, you haven’t told us the details of this selection." A man with narrow eyebrows and thin eyes shook the glass in his hand, the look on his face seemed to Meriya. The mystery has always been a bit dissatisfied.
\"Hehe, I'm very sorry, this selection process has to be kept secret, and this is not what I meant. It must be the first time you brought a witch to participate in the selection? We have always been like this, and, at the beginning, it was The Black Emperor decided to keep this selection secret.
Meriya smiled on his face, and his voice was very gentle, but the demon who was dissatisfied did not dare to ask anymore. He even said aloud about the Black Emperor's decision. None are qualified to comment.
Seeing that the demons stopped speaking, Meriya looked at everyone with a smile and said: "This review is actually a correction in disguise, probably... it will end in a day to a few days, the situation here. It will almost always be like this. If you feel bored, you can go around the city. There are still many good places in the city of Salast."
　　 After Meriya finished speaking, the person in charge got up, saluted Robben and left. After a long time, only Robben himself was still sitting here.
Melia was a little surprised. He didn't expect this Lord Lord to be very persistent. He has repeatedly said that there is no danger in this selection. He actually stayed here, so... Then I have to spend it here, and I will be the master. You can’t leave your guests here.
　　\"Ms. Merial, if you have something to do, please feel free to do it yourself. It is also more spacious and comfortable to stay. I’ll just wait for the selection to end here."
　　 Looking at Robben's smiling expression, Meriya's face felt a little red, knowing that Robben had seen his absent-mindedness.
Regarding this lord, Meriya has heard about it, and he has heard a lot. The most rumored and most mysterious is the scene of the lord alone fighting the bereaved family. Those rumors describe the battle. The earth-shattering weeping ghosts, almost half of the devil world was overturned, Meriya was always a little curious about what such a powerful lord would look like.
I saw it this time, but...it's not disappointed, it's just a bit of a surprise. This lord doesn't seem to have the consciousness of being in a high position and the domineering arrogance that a top powerhouse should have, and he often smiles. Looks like, and... it doesn't look like it's pretended.
　　\"Sir, you seem to be very concerned about this selection, and you have always focused on this." Meriya naturally walked to the seat beside Robben and sat down. The embarrassment just now was well concealed.
　　\"Of course, don’t you care?"
　　\"Hehe, my lord is joking, I am the supervisor of this selection, and I am naturally very concerned, and this is also the task entrusted to me by the demon kings."
Robben looked at Meriya and suddenly asked: \"If it wasn't for the commission of the demon kings, and there was no early selection rule set by the Black Emperor, would you follow the current process to select the witch guardian? "
　　\"The current process?" Meriya wondered a little, \"I don't know what the adults are referring to?"
Robben’s eyes returned to the eight witches on the altar: "This selection process is actually no different from the evaluation contest of the witch. From the beginning to now, many witches have died because of this. They are all It's an elite fighter, so...do you think it's worth it?"
　　Meria was completely surprised. It was the first time I heard such a question.
　　\"Is it worth...?" Melia smiled, a little helpless, \"My lord, this is not a question of worth, if I have to say it, I think it is worth it."
\"worth it?"
\"Ah, yes, it's worth it." Meriya looked expectantly at the eight witches floating on the altar. "My lord, there are very few powerful existences in the witch clan, but we are large in number, although we grow up The proportion of fighters is not high, but on the basis of the number, there are still a lot of witches who complete the trial every year.I really hope that among these fighters, there will be real strong ones. Sometimes, just One person can also change the destiny of many people. The Witch Clan lacks such an existence now."
Robben felt some sorrow in his heart. Perhaps many witches thought this way. For this reason, they even spared their lives to fight for and break through, but... their power has been sealed, and no matter how hard they struggle, they will not have good results. ...Year after year, generation after generation, the witches worked hard, but failed at the same time...
　　\"If you give me a 10% chance of becoming strong, and a 90% chance of death, I think if I am myself, I will gamble once," Melia said softly.
　　Roben didn't ask anything more, because Robben already understood this concept more clearly. Nalan was like this at the beginning, but now, what would Nalan choose in front of him?
　　 Robben didn't make a sound for a while, Meriya couldn't help but was slightly stunned, and Wei Wei said in embarrassment: "My lord, I'm so sorry, but I said something inexplicable. I'll treat you like I'm talking nonsense."
　　 Meriya was surprised that she was still very vigilant. He didn't expect that the Lord Lord just asked a few more straightforwardly, and then he seriously expressed the thoughts in his heart, which was a little bit unlike him.
\"It's not something inexplicable. Speaking of it, I have also fought with witches many times. Your thoughts should be very witchlike. There is no need to be nervous. The pursuit of powerful power has always been the property of all of our demons. Wish, it's just that your witches seem to be in a stronger mood, right?" Robben said with a faint smile.
　　The guy with perfect affinity
Meriya somewhat knew why he had expressed his thoughts to Lord Robben. It might be a skill or it might be natural, but in any case, the Lord did feel very gentle to others. Friendliness, seems like your old friend.
　　\"Furthermore, I think Nalan will choose that 10% chance when facing such a choice."
　　 Seeing Robben seemed to be a little sighed, Meriya looked up extraneously when he saw that Robben was a little bit suspicious, and saw that no one was beside him. Then he asked: "My lord, I always feel...you seem to care about Nalan.
　　\"This...Is there anything wrong? I am her master." Robben answered naturally.
　　\"Ah, I didn't mean that, I just said..." Melia could not help but scold herself for talking, and she didn't know how to ask this question.
\"Nalan followed me very early. At that time, she was only this high. To me, Nalan was a very important relative." Robben compared the height with his hands, and his face felt a little warm. With a smile, she seemed to see Nalan who looked like a girl again.
To be honest, Meriya didn't think anything. It is the hobby of many male demon races to raise the witch who is still a child and train them into the type he likes. They don't seem to regard such witches as their relatives... …
However, this Nalan seems to have nothing in common with the kind of witch I have seen, and almost no one will train a witch who has been trained into an excellent warrior. And that is, this is called Nalan. The witch, it seems that she has not been subject to any control at all. She speaks and does things very casually. Even if she shows her own side to this master many times, she has never seen such a situation.
　　Meria took a peek at Robben, did he really raise a witch as a relative, this lord is not so unloved...
　　Roben is naturally not clear about Meriya’s current thoughts, and most of his attention is on the altar.
As soon as the words are spoken, they seem endless, and once some doubts arise in my heart, it is not so easy to cut them off. Besides...Meria feels that he is asking more, this Lord Lord shouldn't Will be furious, at least not on the surface.
\"My lord, I suddenly remembered the other day that the witch next to you who looks very similar to Nalan seems a bit familiar." Meriya carefully observed Robben's expression, and asked about this carefully. thing.
　　 Robben smiled very happily: \"She is Niya, Nalan's mother. I didn't expect their mother and daughter presidents to look like this, and I was shocked."
　　Meria couldn't help but blinked, and it really is like this...First he trained a witch, and now he is a mother and daughter...This lord may not be as harmless as it seems on the surface...
　　\"As for you said she is familiar, hehe..." Robben seems to be smiling more fulfilling, \"Not long ago, Nya was the princess of Demon King Arthur. I guess you have seen it."
　　 The confirmation is correct now, Melia can't help but stunned secretly, this lord, even the princess can grab the hand, this is really...really...
　　\"Huh? What's wrong with you, your face doesn't look good?"
　　\"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
　　 Strange woman, Robben muttered in his heart.
　　Dangerous man, Merial was also muttering in her heart.
　　 The next two people are talking about trivial matters with each sentence. Otherwise, there are two people left here, and they are still a little weird. Time is passing by quickly, and the day has passed in a blink of an eye.
　　 Just ate something, and when Robben asked Meriya with some interest about the magic circle around the altar, the situation on the altar changed [天珠变].
Of the eight pillars of light, one suddenly disappeared, and the witch floating in the pillar of light also collapsed on the altar. Robben saw the change and couldn't help but stand up immediately, but he saw Meriya's face relaxed. There was no rush.
　　\"Lord Lord, don’t worry, it seems that the first witch to pass the selection has already appeared."
　　\"Pass the selection?" Robben was a little surprised.
　　\"Yes, I didn't say before that those who can walk down the altar smoothly are the qualified candidates."
Robben suddenly realized that the fallen witch was pressing her head with her hand and stood up swayingly.It seemed that she was still a bit mí, while the other seven witches were still floating in the beam of light. Did not come down.
It seemed that she was still under the influence of the magic circle.It took the witch who fell out of the beam of light a long time before she staggered down from the altar and came to Meria. Robben saw her. His eyes were still a bit sluggish, and his mind seemed to have not fully awakened.
Melia smiled, smiled very happily, walked forward and gently supported the witch, and said softly: \"Okay, your selection is over, congratulations on becoming the first qualified person, now go to rest ."
　　 The witch still seemed to understand, nodded, and then left slowly.
　　\"Ms. Merial, this..."
\"Hehe, Lord Lord, don’t be too surprised. If a witch passes the selection, the beam of light on the altar will automatically disappear, and they will withdraw from the altar. Now it’s only a day, and the first qualified person is still very Excellent, at least it means that her mind is very religious."
　　 Religious... Robben's eyes moved with an unsearchable u, Nalan's heart may not necessarily be so religious...
Thinking in his heart, Robben couldn't help but look at the altar again.At the end of the day, not the other witches all walked off the altar, and only Nalan was left floating there alone, that would not look good. Up...
　　?
　　 Robben was taken aback for a moment, and he blinked vigorously.
　　 Meriya realized Robben suddenly seemed a little surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Lord, what's wrong with you?"
　　\"Oh, nothing, but suddenly I felt that the movement of this magic circle seemed a bit familiar, but I couldn't remember where I felt it for a while."
Meriya smiled clearly: \"This magic circle... is possible. In essence, this magic circle is not too special, but... due to my duties, I can't do more to you. introduced."
　　 Robben smiled in understanding, and then casually said indifferent words, but the main attention had been transferred to Nalan's face.
　　 Did you make a mistake just now? Robben was suspicious.
Just now when Robben looked at Nalan worriedly, Robben felt that he had clearly seen Nalan floating in the beam of light, completely unconscious, opened a gap in one eye, and then quickly glanced around. Circumstances, he immediately closed his eyes.
　　 But now it seems that Nalan is floating there quietly, her expression is indifferent, her eyelids haven't moved a bit, she just looks unintuitive.
　　 Could it be that he was too worried about the illusion, Robben began to doubt himself. Then, Robben also felt that he might be wrong.After all, the other witches have lost consciousness under the effect of the magic circle and fell into a state of lethargy.Nalan is also on it, no exception is possible, and the one who was sober just now The witch who came over was immediately put down by the beam of light that bound them, Nalan's words...
　　\"Ms. Meriya, you said before that the worst thing about this selection is that the witches who participate in the selection will lose their lives, but it seems that there is no danger now. Can I know how it was born in that situation?"
Although it is a bit strange why Robben asked about this now, Merial still replied: "That kind of situation is very special. This selection is a loyalty selection, or it is to test whether the witches will be There are any thoughts in her heart that are not suitable for the commander of the guard. If there are too many problems in the heart of a witch, such as holding a grudge against the ruling class of the demon race, and wanting to retaliate after becoming the chief guard, then absolutely not If you pass this selection, if you have more dangerous thoughts, you may be trapped on the altar until you die."
　　Roben feels a bit bitter, my Nalan, master, I didn’t teach you anti-society and anti-devil things, so don’t have any unique ideas...
Meriya would naturally not know Robben’s current worries. Seeing that Robben’s face seemed to have changed slightly, he said comfortingly: "You don’t need to worry, adults, as long as you are a witch warrior, you will be strictly trained and trained since entering the training camp Teach, basically nothing like that will happen. I have supervised the selection of the chief guard so many times, and only one such situation has occurred."
　　 Robben was not listening to Meriya's comfort, but thinking about how to save Nalan in case something happened. If he failed in this way, it would be impossible to recover.
　　 Suddenly, Robben's worries disappeared...
　　 was replaced by a slice of hún1uan.
　　Nalan was sober, Robben was quite sure.
Nalan is very ticklish, and Robben knows this. Just now, Nalan's nose snorted neither lightly nor heavy, and the airflow blew a strand of head near the tip of his nose crooked, Robben was very I clearly saw Nalan's frowning brows stretched out...
　　Nalan was awake, but the beam of light did not disappear, and Nalan did not fall on the altar like the witch just now, and walked down...
　　In this case...How can Nalan get off the altar? Always on top... Are you trapped? Robben's heart suddenly became cold~EbookFREE.me~ This must not be noticed by Meriya. Robben picked up the cold tea and drank slowly, trying to hide his somewhat ugly face. .
How to do? Robben's mind spun quickly.
　　 First, let's try to contact me.
You can have simple communication with other creatures. Nalan has been with himself for twelve years, and has also learned spiritual magic for ten years. As for Nalan's mental movement, Robben can no longer be familiar with it. It stands to reason that there should be none. Too big a problem.
　　\"Nalan...If you can hear my call, respond to me." Robben's heart, began to call Nalan with his spirit, and he was cautious not to be caught by Meriya sitting next to him.
　　 But after trying many times, Nalan didn't respond.
　　 can't it? It's not that they are very enthusiastic, and it is really difficult for two people who can resonate mentally like Fanny to communicate in a long distance on the spiritual level.
　　 Just when Robben was a little impatient, Nalan's unclear spirit passed over.
　　\"What are you doing? I'm busy...I can't get out of this magic circle"
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